Is this like one of those things where when you were on the bus kids would ask you weird wuestion and one meant you were gay or something but they'd never tell you what the question meant till you answered

In Toronto we just had Posse Fest, where so many classic bands played like Twiztid and Insane Clown Posse and Willie Nelson, it was great.
So many Juggalos everywhere. It was beautiful. They had a booth selling Faygo, a booth selling merchandise, a booth selling facepaint, a booth selling lube, and so on.

If Posse Fest comes to your town, go. Seriously. Go. Woodstock had nothing on the beauty of this festival. I cried. I seriously cried. We all did and hugged each other. Me and my Juggalo family.

Oh my god. I was saved. I realized that ICP were my heroes.
People talk about Led Zepplin, Black Sabbath, The Who (serious, who ARE the who anymore? Who cares is more like it, right?), but really, Insane Clown Posse are just... The best. The best in music. The ultimate saving graces of musicianship. They are brilliant minds at work, and those who don't realize this are missing out. My only religion: The posse.